The world of mercenaries: evildoers, please respect yourself

Chapter 390
The eternal farewell of the previous life
Jiuhua looked at the demon king who opened the killing ring in the distance, and he didn't know what it was like. Regret, hatred, pity, and inability to give up?However, it seems that there are every emotion, but every emotion is wrong.

What to do, how is she going to do it?

In the fierce fairy wind, Jiuhua Shangxian finally cast his eyes on the Zhuxian platform.

"Jiuhua, the Demon Lord is the reincarnation of an innate god-killer. He is brave and ruthless. It is his nature to kill innocent people indiscriminately. If you want to get rid of the Demon Lord, you can only let him fall into the Zhuxian Terrace. Do you understand?" The Immortal Emperor didn't know When did he stand in front of Jiuhua.

It turned out that he knew her innocence a long time ago, Jiuhua smiled faintly: "The Immortal Emperor really loves his people, and for this reason he did not hesitate to bear the name of fatuousness."

The Immortal Emperor's cheeks were slightly red, but he still forced himself to be calm and said: "Give up the survival of thousands of people by abandoning one person, I—— did nothing wrong!!"

"It's just that you killed my innocent life. When you dream back at midnight, you will definitely feel guilty. When the day comes, you will not be able to face the immortals who call you wise." Jiuhua looked at the immortals indifferently. God, all along, she herself was too simple.

"I have nothing to say if my life alone can save all the fairy families, but you shouldn't destroy my reputation and force me to commit suicide." Jiuhua said this with a choked voice.

"It's a waste of my sincerity to the Immortal Emperor. If you tell me directly, I will agree. Unfortunately-you never believe in people's hearts, or you think that you are wise and wise by using the emperor's art to play with people in applause." ?” A sneer appeared on the corner of Jiuhua’s mouth.

"Presumptuous! Push her down Zhuxiantai immediately!!" The Immortal Emperor glanced at the sky impatiently, the murderous demon soldiers were already in front of him, and the time was so close that there was no delay.

I never thought that Jiuhua was as light as a dance, quickly dodging the siege of many immortal soldiers, and looked at the emperor proudly and contemptuously. Her immortal attack is not good, but because she knows that the immortal attack is not good, Jiuhua I have also learned the art of dodging hard.

However, the atmosphere of the immortals immediately became dignified. If Jiuhua was not pushed down Zhuxiantai immediately, how could he induce the Demon Lord to jump down to save her?
Jiuhua seemed to have seen through the thoughts of the immortals, and said indifferently and arrogantly: "You are not allowed to do it, I will dance myself!"

As soon as the word Tiao was uttered, I saw a graceful figure like a butterfly spreading its wings against the wind, dancing in circles and jumping into the Zhuxian Terrace where the wind and clouds transformed, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

Zhuxian Terrace, as the name suggests, is an altar dedicated to killing immortals. There are lightning, thunder, and countless poisonous gases inside. If it is a fairy, it will be taken away. If it is a mortal, it will definitely disappear in this world forever. .

When Jiuhua threw herself into Zhuxian Terrace, she had exhausted her last trace of immortal energy, and she was going to be——spiritually scattered.

Jiuhua glanced at the sky with nostalgia, although he knew that it was impossible to see that person for the last time.

However, the moment she turned her head, the huge bone dragon carried the black-haired man and rushed towards her like a frightened bird.

The corner of Jiuhua's mouth evoked a faint smile: "Youquan, in the future, how about being an ordinary happy ordinary person?"

Jiuhua submerged into the deep Zhuxian Terrace, and fell straight down from a height of several thousand meters. Countless lightnings were burning, and the icy dragon spewed merciless hailstones. Zhuxian's divine power was about to crush her in a blink of an eye.

When the bone dragon jumped off the Zhuxiantai, it had already been wiped out, and a teardrop fell on the demon's hand, which was extremely crystal clear.

With a roar, he slapped the throne of the Immortal Emperor, and immediately countless immortal generals turned into dust, the protective net in front of the Immortal Emperor collapsed, a mouthful of blood gushed out from the Immortal Emperor, and countless people shouted: "Help, save! "

Mozun hesitated again and again, jumped off Zhuxiantai, followed the little figure closely, turned his hands into claws, and thrust into the heart with force, two drops of heart blood splashed out, turning into a beautiful crystal clear little phoenix around Jiuhua , the melodious and melodious cry of the little phoenix made all the magic power disappear in an instant.

The Mozun closed his eyes with peace of mind: "Idiot, if you want to die, you have to get the consent of the deity!"

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In this way, the entire story of the previous life has been told, and the few people who listened to the story still haven't recovered.

Finally, an exquisite and cute little boy stood up: "You should give up your heart, my father will definitely not go back with you."

Not long after, he pushed his small chest hard: "However, I am the son of the Demon Lord, so I want to protect the Demon Realm? I can, come, go back to the palace with the Demon Lord, wow hahahaha——"
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Haha, thank you to the readers who have liked this article all the time, la la la, I hope we can meet again in other articles in the future, Xiaose wants to say goodbye to everyone~\(≧▽≦)/~
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